After Yang Jian kicked the young man of the Ji family who was lying on the ground, he waved his hand to several people in the ring, followed the passage next to him, and left the arena.

"Xiao Li, this long-haired young man is really worthy of admiration! With such a demeanor, he must have extraordinary achievements in the future!"

The young man who cast the "Heavenly Fire Crack" said to his companions who were hiding behind him.

The slightly slender young man who had been hiding behind his companion gradually revealed his figure.

"That's right, he looks a little older than me, and it can make me feel that this person's qualifications are as unfathomable as the sea!"

The slightly slender young man sighed and expressed his admiration for Yang Qian.

"Hmm, I can make you have such an evaluation, it seems that this person is not simple!"

Another young man, hearing the conversation between the two, also interjected.

However, it was clear that the man was ignored by the other two.

The young man who interjected thought in his heart, "It's so embarrassing to ignore me!"

"Maybe I've already seen that in the near future, your names will be left on the Huaxia God List!"

The fire law youth smiled slightly, waiting for the referee to announce the victory list.

The young man known as "Xiao Li" stood up straight and smiled slightly.

"Long hair, I hope to see you again!"

And Ji Yaer and Sun Xiao also left the VIP room with the magnetic card of the VIP room after seeing Yang Jian leave.

Yang Jian lost the qualification for the game, so there was no need for Ji Yaer and Sun Xiao to stay here to watch the game.

As soon as Sun Xiao and Ji Ya'er finished leaving the room and came to the hall, they saw Yang Jian at the door holding a knife and pointing at a young man in front of him.

The young man was smiling at Yang Qian, with a graceful demeanor, holding a folding fan in his hand, and saying something to Yang Qian.

Sun Xiao naturally didn't know this person, but he had also met in the General Guild of Cultivators.

Ji Ya'er knew him.

This person is Ji Yu!

Ji Yu is dressed in white, with a graceful demeanor, and looks like a son of a family.

Ji Yu, who is already very handsome, is so personable, but it has attracted a lot of fans to watch around.

"Oh, hey, look! Is this guy in white more handsome, or is that long-haired young man more handsome?"

A woman watching asked her best friend.

"I like that boy in white! he's so handsome!"

The other woman's eyes were about to turn into the shape of a red heart.

"Nymphomaniac~ I still like that long-haired boy!"

The woman smiled slightly and pinched her best friend's waist.

"It's really an old cow that eats tender grass!

The woman's best friend teased and made a mess with her friend.

"You guy! Dare you say I'm old!"

The two women were laughing, while the others around were talking.

"Love and kill each other! Two handsome guys are about to fight! This is a situation!"

The surrounding onlookers all put on a slanted smile and watched the excitement.

Some people even took out their mobile phones and prepared to take pictures and videos!

"Brother Yang, in this public, you just showed your weapon like this, I'm afraid it's not good, right?"

Ji Yu smiled slightly and said calmly to Yang Qian.

It is also because Yang Jian is still worried about the soul that resides in his body, so it is not easy to talk now.

"!"

Yang Jian pulled off the ribbon he used to tie his hair and threw it into the air.

The ribbon is fluttering in the wind, like a butterfly, dazzling in the sun.

After Yang Jian shook his hair, he stared at Ji Yu with a frown.

"Brother Yang, this is really not good, you better put away your weapons!"

After Ji Yu frowned, he said a word to Yang Qian.

Seeing Yang Jian pointing a knife at himself so persistently, Ji Yu was really not easy to deal with.

"Do you think it's possible?"

Yang Jian snorted coldly and glanced at Ji Ya'er and Sun Xiao, who were approaching outside the crowd.

And Ji Yu smiled awkwardly.

"Brother Yang, there must be some misunderstanding between us, can you dissipate your anger first?"

Ji Yu opened the folding fan, and after gently fanning it twice, he blocked the folding fan in front of his chest.

"Misunderstanding?"

Yang Jian snorted coldly and pursed his lips.

"I came to participate in this competition and met a child of the Ji family. This person, I have met at the Immortal Auction House. ”

"When Ji Ya'er and I just left the Changsheng Auction House, this kid of the Ji family beat the wall, and he was angry. And then I met him again in the arena here, wearing a mask!"

"When I defeated him and came out, I met you! Ji Yu! You say, is this a coincidence? Or is it something else?"

Yang Jian was still holding the Xinting Hou knife and took a step forward, and the tip of the knife had already touched Ji Yu's folding fan.

This folding fan is also an artifact, and Yang Jian knows this.

"Brother Yang, you really think too much! I just came here, it's ......"

Ji Yu was about to explain something, when Yang Jian flashed a knife and slashed at Ji Yu's shoulder!

"Thinking too much? You have an artifact in your hand, and you stand here and explain to me that you are not hostile, do you think I will believe it?"

After Yang Jian frowned, he used "Overlord Wind Knife" to attack Ji Yu!

"Brother Yang!"

Ji Yu hurriedly jumped back and opened the folding fan to defend against Yang Qian's sword aura!

Even the crowd of onlookers around them were startled and quickly dispersed to hide.

And Ji Ya'er, who saw this scene, smiled happily.

Ji Ya'er jumped around Yang Jian and cheered Yang Jian on.

"Come on, Defeat him, Defeat him!"

Ji Ya'er put her hands to her mouth, formed a trumpet shape, and cheered Yang Jian on.

"Damn! You really don't think it's a big deal to watch the show!"

Hearing Ji Yaer's shouting and cheering, Sun Xiao was directly startled.

"What's this! Can you control me?"

After Ji Ya'er glanced at Sun Xiao, she suddenly had an idea and thought of why Yang Jian wanted to do it.

Then Ji Ya'er smiled wickedly and shouted to Yang Qian.

"Ah Qian, the child of the Ji family on the field today is from the same family as Ji Yu! Do you understand?"

Ji Ya'er smiled slightly and gave Yang Jian a fire.

"Ya'er!

Ji Yu frowned and shouted to Ji Ya'er.

He really just came here, so naturally he didn't know who the children of the Ji family were who were competing at the same time as Yang Jian today.

However, now Ji Yu has no words to argue.

Therefore, Ji Yu made a decision immediately, brandished a folding fan, and fought with Yang Qian.

Swords and swords, Ji Yu and Yang Jian both used their display skills.

"Hmph, I know that you have hidden your strength before! The middle stage of the Heavenly General Realm! It's not easy!"

After feeling Ji Yu's energy fluctuations, Yang Jian smiled slightly and thought in his heart.

"Brother Yang, stop fighting!"

And Sun Xiao was persuading on the side, but he didn't have the ability to step forward to pull the fight.

The two people of the Heavenly General Realm fought together, and Sun Xiao naturally had no ability to pull the fight.

However, although Ji Yu's realm is higher than Yang Qian, he specializes in spells, so he is inferior to Yang Jian in close combat.

However, the realm gap makes up for this, so Ji Yu and Yang Jian are evenly matched, no matter what they are.

Ji Ya'er smiled happily and watched Yang Jian and Ji Yu fight together.

But at this moment, Ji Yu was knocked away by a white light, and Yang Jian was also shocked by the white light and took two steps back.

Ji Yu shot backwards, and it took more than ten meters to stabilize his body.

And one meter in front of Yang Qian, a girl with a good figure, dressed in blue, was slim.

The girl's beautiful black hair fluttered down like a waterfall, her eyebrows were curved, and her beautiful eyes were like stars like bright moon.

She has a straight nose, slightly reddened pink cheeks, and dripping cherry-like pink lips.

The face of melon seeds like a flower is as crystal as jade, the crystal snow muscle is like ice and snow, the body is graceful and slender, and it is beautiful and vulgar.

The girl's face was beautiful, her complexion was fair, and she smiled slightly at Yang Qian.

This kind of smile makes people's hearts stir, and even Yang Jian feels excited by the girl's appearance.

"The eyes are a little familiar! But the figure is so good!"

After Yang Jian swallowed his saliva, he looked at the fourteen or fifteen-year-old girl in front of him who was only less than half a head shorter than him.